Chapter 91 Onslaught (12 consecutive updates, please read more)

The evening breeze is cool, and the full moon hangs high.

Zhao Xiaokai strolled all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory, and knocked on the closed door.

The gray-haired dorm manager didn't say a word, returned to his hut in the mail room, sat in front of the window, and looked at him.

Of course Zhao Xiaokai understood what this meant, so he took out ten yuan change from his pocket and handed it over.

The uncle took it with a smile on his face and waved his hand, meaning let's go in.

Zhao Xiaokai, however, had nothing to do, so he started coughing.

"Master, you said that you have stayed in this hut for 30 days this month, and you are quite upset."

The uncle smiled, and asked back: "Is there a job that holds up?"

Zhao Xiaokai: "Huh?"

The uncle is also free, picked up the welding fume at hand, and was about to light it: "You will know when you go to work later."

Zhao Xiaokai took out his pocket and handed over a Chinese stick: "I won't go to work in my life."

The uncle let out a 'tch', but still took the Zhonghua, and licked the skin of the cigarette a little disgustingly, so that he smoked so much that he lit it up.

After just one mouthful, the old man coughed and concluded, "Fake!"

……

Of course it is false.
Then there are two shifts, one of which is paid and the other is not, all of which are made up by Chen Zui.

The reason why I made it up is because I was drinking.

It's courageous to drink.

The key point today is that Chen Zui really let his sister be so fascinated that he almost lost his soul, so he just wanted to stay with his sister, even if he didn't do anything or say anything, he could just stay there.

Zhao Wanrou thought it was true.

After all, she has never been to Chen Zui's dormitory to see if there are two uncles working in shifts. Isn't that free?

Parking the car in her exclusive parking space behind the house, she got out of the car first, swaying in the moonlight, and took out the keys to the house.

Chen Zuo followed closely behind her and came to the door of the house. Zhao Wanrou opened the door, and Chen Zuo walked in familiarly, and put on his slippers.

"I'm going to change clothes first."

"it is good."

Chen Zui sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV, flicked left and right, his fingers paused, and finally stopped changing channels.

At this time, it happened to catch up with the 2005 drama "Bright Sword" which was being replayed late at night.
Li Yinglong was shouting: "Second Battalion Commander, where is my Italian cannon?"

Chen Zui didn't know why, and the barrage climaxed collectively after hearing this sentence.

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[Chen Zui, where is your Italian cannon? 】

[To be a man, you must have the spirit of bright sword! 】

[Tonight, just tonight, I will move the Civil Affairs Bureau here for you! 】

……

Without saying a word, Chen Zui pressed his temple, waited for more than ten seconds, and pressed it again.

【Best brother, I was wrong, I want to see you drinking with your sister..】

【Why are you picking your eyeballs while playing around..】

[What kind of sword is shining, we just want to see pretty sister. 】

The bubble frame of this barrage had just lit up next to the standing lamp, and the beautiful sister Zhao Wanrou, who had put on a loose pajamas and her hair loose, came out.

With a relaxed and lazy pace and a relaxed expression, she walked towards the kitchen naturally, and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

Chen Zui stood up, "The place where you put your wine is too high, let me do it."

Zhao Wanrou didn't give in: "Okay, you can go." Then she sat back on the sofa.

Chen Zui: "..."

Want some interaction?

Don't you help me with a chair?
Sure enough, Cinderella wears crystal slippers for a limited time
Tonight, Cinderella's pretentious time has run out. What we are facing is returning to reality.

It took him a second to accept the sense of gap, then stood up, went to the kitchen, set up a chair, and opened the cabinet above.It was found that Zhao Wanrou's collection of wine was a little less than last time, but it was still quite complete.

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After taking a few bottles of foreign wine and a few bottles of beer, Chen Zui saw baijiu deep in the cabinet.

Laobaigan, Erguotou, Wuliangye, Moutai, all packaged intact and unopened.

So he was dumbfounded and remembered Zhao Wanrou's words before.

"There is nothing white at home, and everything else can satisfy you."

Although it sounded a bit wrong to him at the time, he was not sure if it was really wrong.

Now seeing these white wines, he realized that something was really wrong.

Immediately in my mind: "Wang Keke, you have a big mouth!"

After scolding, I pondered over the second half of the sentence 'others can satisfy you. '

Chen Zui immediately put on a smirk again.

If the barrage could see his current expression, he would definitely think that this kid is finished, his brain is out of order, why did he show the expression of the second idiot at the entrance of the village.

But they couldn't see it from the first perspective. They only saw Baijiu, and they were helping Chen Zui to analyze it. My sister knew that Bai Zhi's matter should be a certainty.

Chen was the most lazy to listen to their analysis.

After all, I didn't do anything wrong.

Without the liquor, Yang came out with a beer and put the wine on the table.

Zhao Wanrou was looking at Li Yunlong with Erlang's legs crossed, and when she saw the wine bottle appearing in front of her eyes, she asked, "Are you really good?"

Chen Zuo nodded heavily: "I can do it."

"Okay, then you can't do it, I don't want to get you drunk."

Chen Zui smiled, ordered two bottles of beer first, and sat down: "I'll drink it slowly, let me order."

Zhao Wanrou raised the corner of her mouth: "I won't let you, I'll let you all night."

Chen Zui: "Isn't tonight still over?"

"Then why do you let me, brother?"

Chen Zui: "I drink half a glass, you drink a glass"

【You really are a man, right?】

[Can you drag Chen Zui out and chop him up? 】

【Shame, bah.】

【Let me spit out too, HeTui.】

Zhao Wanrou said generously, "Okay, no problem."

So when Chen Zui poured the wine from the bottle into the glass, she stood up and went to the kitchen again, and took out a bunch of snacks from the refrigerator.

After coming back and sitting down, Chen Zui raised his glass, and the two touched each other lightly.

Zhao Wanrou drank it down in one gulp, and Chen Zui, the stinky and shameless person, really drank half of the glass.

After drinking, he leaned on the sofa, nestling comfortably as if staying in his own home.

Zhao Wanrou, on the other hand, kowtowed her sincere melon seeds while watching TV.

The two sometimes chatted and sometimes drank, comfortable and relaxed.

It's just that the episode of Bright Sword ended quickly and entered a long commercial period.

Zhao Wanrou picked up the remote control, dialed it casually a few times, and found that it was either an advertisement or an old-fashioned rerun, so she simply turned it off.

As soon as the sound of the TV disappeared, the room seemed a little quieter.

Zhao Wanrou turned her head to look at Chen Zui: "This TV is really not interesting, it would be more interesting to hear you tell me about your future career plan."

Chen Zui picked up his glass and took a sip: "Then let me tell you another paragraph?"

Zhao Wanrou also picked up the cup at this time, took a sip, put it down and played with her long hair, then looked at Chen Zui with bright eyes: "But compared to career plans, women still like to listen to gossip."

After a moment's pause, she asked seemingly casually:
"For example, what kind of girlfriend do you want to find in the future?"

(End of this chapter)

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